The waste firewood of the five family

"Brother Kusanagi, do we really have no other way?" A member of the Red Team whispered.

Kusanagi Izumo shook his head and lit a cigarette.

It happened so suddenly that people were caught off guard.

Everyone understands the destructiveness of Zun's power and the final outcome.

It's just that they always thought that the day of parting would be very far away, so they kept playing carelessly, but who knew it was just around the corner.

"Let's go." Zhou Fangzun put his hands in his pockets, "There is an open space not far away."

Munakata Reishi nodded.

"Director!" Seri Awashima's hair was a little messy due to running too fast. She stopped and took a few quick breaths. Although she couldn't figure out the situation, she still asked calmly, "Director, do you need anything?" Where do I help?"

"Awashima?" Reji Munakata was surprised but not surprised by the reaction speed of his subordinates, "You came just in time."

"Take other people to seal off this area." Reji Munakata said, "Zhou Fang and I will go to the open space not far ahead, and no matter what you see, don't come here, and so will the others."

Seri Awashima was a little puzzled, but still responded: "Yes."

"Have you finished your orders?" Zhou Fangzun's tone was a little impatient.

"Okay." Reiji Munakata pushed his glasses, "Let's go."

The three of them came to the clearing slowly.

"While there is still time, let me ask you, Tsunayoshi," Munakata Reji glanced at the nervous blond boy beside him, "What are you going to do?"

"I..." When this moment really came, Gang Ji lost confidence in the several plans in his mind, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Reji Munakata frowned slightly: "What did you say?"

"Munakata, don't make it difficult for him," Zhou Fangzun said as if he had expected it, "No matter who encounters this kind of thing, it will be very difficult."

"Other kings should have sensed it too." Munakata Reishi put his hand on his waist, ready to draw his sword at any time, "According to the normal procedure, I should go to the King of Gold first, maybe he has a way, or that Derles The discoverer of the Dunstone Tablet, the first king, the King of Silver... But when I saw your sword of Damocles, I knew it was too late."

"It's meaningless to say that, Zongxiang." Zhou Fangzun responded to him, "It's better to investigate what's wrong with that board after I die."

"You don't need to tell me that." Reji Munakata retorted, and then eased back, his glasses reflected light, "Don't worry."

Zhou Fangzun stopped talking, and looked up at the crumbling Sword of Damocles in the sky.

Are you coming?

The tattered sword began to fall.

"Hmph, I persisted for quite a long time." Zhou Fangzun turned his head to Reisi Munakata with a very calm expression, "It's not like you who are so indecisive, Munakata."

Munakata Reishi drew out his sword: "I have a sense of proportion."

"Please give me some time." Gang Ji said suddenly, "There is still some time before the sword falls to the ground, isn't it?"

Munakata Reisi looked at Tsunakichi seriously, and Tsunakichi looked back firmly.

"Then from now until the time when the sword is about to fall on the top of Zhou Fang's head, it belongs to you." Munakata Reisi pointed at Zhou Fangzun with a knife, and his tone was non-negotiable, "If it can't be done, I will solve it later, understand? .”

"Understood." The moment Tsunaji's voice fell, a dazzling orange flame ignited from his head.

He raised his head, and the orange-red pupils reflected the falling red sword of Damocles.

No gloves.

No contact lenses.

No box of weapons.

This sword really gave me a big problem.

Then there is only one way left.

please.

Tsunayoshi's hands ignited an estimated amount of orange flames, and flew towards the Sword of Damocles with the strong support of the flames.

"That's..." Munakata Reiji looked at Tsunakichi who was flying, with a surprised and solemn expression on his face.

"That is the flame possessed by Gang Ji." Under such circumstances, Zhou Fangzun actually had the time to explain, "I don't know where this power comes from, but there is no doubt that it is not belonging to the king and the king. The power of the group of people with supernatural powers in Yokohama is not inferior to the power of these two."

"Then..." Munakata Reiji looked at Tsunayoshi who was rushing towards the sword of Damocles alone, and pushed his glasses, "He intends to..."

"The child suffered too much losses before, and I don't know how long he can sustain it." Zhou Fangzun looked at the sky and said, "Zongxiang, you'd better not relax your guard."

In the air, Tsunayoshi was constantly approaching the Sword of Damocles.

Such a strong sense of oppression.

The closer he got to the Red King's sword, the more Tsuna could feel how carefully Zhou Fangzun needed to restrain his strength in order to slow down the increase of Weitzman's deviation value.

It's really hard work.

The red flame carried on the sword of Damocles followed the blade unscrupulously and attacked downward. Even though Tsunaki used the flame of the sky to protect himself, he was inevitably burned, and the camouflage on his body gradually disappeared.

Finally, a face that belonged to Sawada Tsunayoshi was revealed.

However, Gangji had no time to take care of these.

To get in touch.

Looking at the tip of the sword close at hand, Tsuna decisively removed all the flames.

"What is he going to do?" Munakata Reiji on the ground saw the orange flames in the air disappear suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Is the power exhausted?"

"Why is it such a time..." Munakata Reishi immediately prepared to save Tsunayoshi from the sword point, but before he could act, he found that Zhou Fangzun had already flown up.

"Zhou Fang! What are you doing?" Munakata Reiji shouted, followed by flying up, trying to stop Zhou Fangzun, "Don't mess around!"

However, the moment the two of them were about to reach out to catch Gang Ji, both of them stopped moving.

The freezing ice spread rapidly on the sword of Damocles.

Soon, the entire sword has become an ice sword.

The instigator was resting his hand on the tip of the sword, with a calm and calm expression on his face.

No, it's not enough.

Tsunakichi frowned as he felt the sword of Damocles falling even though the falling speed slowed down.

Maybe you need to...

He lowered his head to look at Zhou Fangzun and Munakata Reishi who stopped in mid-air.

"Mr. Munakata." Tsunayoshi slowly descended with the falling speed of the sword of Damocles, "Can you trust me again?"

"What do we need to do?" Reiji Munakata asked.

"When the sword of Damocles is about to fall on Zun's head, please don't make a move." Tsuna said sincerely.

"Sorry, this is irresponsible to other people." Reji Munakata shook his head, "If you are not 100% sure, I cannot promise you."

"But I can put the sword in the fatal position of the defense in advance." Munakata Reiji added, "In this way, even if you miss, I will still have time to make up for it."

"I have no objection." Zhou Fangzun said indifferently.

"Thank you very much." Gang Ji said gratefully, then turned his head to Zhou Fangzun with a very serious expression, "Zun, I will attack you in a while, please don't make any resistance."

"En." Zhou Fangzun replied, and Munakata Reisi retreated to the ground.

The sword of Damocles was still falling unhurriedly.

Tsuna was extremely nervous, and while increasing the output of negative state flames, he landed.

Until the moment when the tip of the sword was about to touch Zhou Fangzun's hair.

"Breakthrough at zero point, the first generation version!"

In the blink of an eye, clusters of crystal clear ice wrapped Zhou Fangzun, frozen solid, and then spread upwards, fused with the ice on the sword, and rubbed against each other.

The falling speed of the Sword of Damocles slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was almost at a standstill.

Munakata Reisi was stunned for a moment, then fixed his eyes on the sword hanging above Zhou Fangzun's head.

The sword of Damocles dropped a few millimeters.

Munakata Reiji and Tsunakichi held their breath at the same time.

It dropped a few millimeters more.

At this time, the sword of Damocles had already broken through the periphery of the ice that wrapped Zhou Fangzun, only three millimeters away from his head.

two millimeters.one millimeter.[-]mm.[-]mm.

The falling stopped.

Tsuna stared at the sword of Damocles, and after a few minutes, the sword did not move at all.

Tsunakichi turned his head and looked at Reishi Munakata, who nodded.

Tsuna breathed a long sigh of relief, and her shoulders were no longer tense.

The relaxed brain began to dizzy.

Well, but it's really nice.Zun survived.

This was Tsuna's last thought before falling to the ground.